Biography of Stephanie Kravitz
The name is stephanie. I'm 20 years old and i love my boyfriend very very very much! I currently am in college to be a drug counselor but will be switching programs as of the fall.
Stephanie Kravitz Poems
My Lord, Our Savior
When I saw your glorious face. I knew it was pure and true. I knew I could count on you. You gave me my redemption.
The Day We Met
Do you remember the first day we met? Because I sure do. We were in seventh grade. You were new and new nobody.
Memories Of Daddy
When I was a young child I remember how I would run and hide. In my daddies arms. You were my hero then
You Were My Everything”
What is going on in your head? I miss you terribly. Do you even love me anymore? I wanna be your friend.
You Came Into My Life
You came into my life. As quick as ever. It's so hard to believe. That things are serious.
All the people you care about. Dying before your eyes. Scares you to the end of time. You suffer from depression and a loss.
My One And Only
I gave you my heart. You took the key. Kept it safe. so no one can see.
Underneath my skin. A thought of you fills my mind. A thought lingering deep inside. A mere thought of you puts a smile on my face.
I Owe You Thanks
In so many ways. I owe you thanks. For being there when I was crying. And when I was angry.
There was a flower that grew thorny and wild. In the eyes of a forgotten child. The flower was vivid as a dream. The scent was almost too fragranced.
Everyday there was a day That was filled with wonderful memories. In the end there was a man and his girl They were married and were oh so in love.
Friendship Are True
From the time we were younger. Till now that is. A friendship that is true and steady. Where two people meet.
Angel The Tabby Cat
Her crystal blue eyes. And her pure white fur. Are so special and unique. Her meow hasn’t changed.
Madelyn Moon (My Dog)
Her big wet brown nose. Her big brown eyes. Her wagging tail. And her silly ways.
Madelyn Moon (My Dog)
Her big wet brown nose.
Her big brown eyes.
Her wagging tail.
And her silly ways.
When her ears would perk up.
Whenever she would here her name.
Her cute little face she’d make.
Is only a little part.
Of what makes her who she is.